Un Scar (feat. Luis R Conriquez)

It's WICKED OUTSIDE

A SCAR, ready to fight like Tony Montana
Sons of bitches, who wants to play?
I got the vest from Sedena with patches to kill
And with cash, the dog dances, it's been proven that—

Buddy, I ain't no fool
That's why I got money and you see me in RD
What hurts you, or do you like me?
Or you’re just mad that I blew your mom out

Now I got what I got from the game
To make money, I’ll pull out my gun
The street is ours, you know? We never left it
And if they try to tail me hot, we’ll handle it

How much are they and why are they coming with the Rock Family?
How much are they and why are they coming with the Rock Family?
How much are they and why are they coming with the Rock Family?
How much are they and why are they coming with the Rock Family?

A SCAR, ready to fight like Tony Montana
Sons of bitches, who wants to play?
I got the vest from Sedena with patches to kill
And with cash, the dog dances, it's been proven that—

Buddy, I ain't no fool
That's why I got cash and you see me in RD
What hurts you, or do you like me?
You’re just mad that I blew your mom out

And hey, tell my mom
That I’m shooting bullets and acting bad
I carry a vest like in Afghanistan
And I got several girls watching my back

Right now I’m off to burn some weed in Taiwan
Or we’ll head over for dinner to Culiacán
From Oroti to Vallarta and a T from Walter White
When I’m in Mexico City, I’m loaded with tusi to throw
-Tar, -tar, -tar, -tar

Tell them how many we are and we’ll show up in military gear
Let’s see how many cowards back down
The order is followed if the captain sends it
A Tony Montana I got on my arm to act-nar-nar

I hit a pure rose from the four eight with a thousand
The bosses treat me, I’m with them a thousand
A bunch of girls in my suitcase
And over there in the smoke, they see me with the Smith

Bang-bang, son of a bitch
Rolling with a tusi and a bag, my buddy
He brings his kids and a whore for the chaos
And I’m being watched by pure fucking Taliban

Get your act together because I’ll put you in your place
I don’t want toys, not like it’s Pocoyo
A shitload of offices over in New York
I’ve already taken a big bite out of the Big Apple, -ple

-Ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple
-Ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple
-Ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple
-Ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple, -ple

The communications I carry are encrypted
They send me drones loaded with grenade launchers
I got my homies with their faces well covered
And the patrols I send, I send only cloned ones

I spin, but if the enemies shoot, I shoot
I carry a potato launcher, I got an AK
In Andara, I roll in a Ferrari or a sports car
In the cash, on Bico's tray, it’s good cash

To hit it, take a hit
And a shot with some whiskey, send the message to Chacho
I got an R to take out snitches
And a shitload of squares that I send to the gringos

Military gear, I hit them with a bang
I’m rolling like El Piyi, looks like the Culiacanazo
With the bad guys, I move with a bang
If I want to, I come and delay it hot

Over there in GDL, I look good
Like Canelo, I got the 6x6
In the cockfights, everyone knows about him
I’ve already taken down the helicopters, eh, eh
If you don’t believe me, I live the style, GTA style

Another idiot calling me dude
Those who aren’t crowned, I’m already carrying as king
May-Mayday
I make a mess with my mask always from Payday-day
Or I’m dressed like from Money Heist

A SCAR, ready to fight like Tony Montana
Sons of bitches, who wants to play?
I got the vest from Sedena with patches to kill
And with cash, the dog dances, it's been proven that—

Buddy, I ain't no fool
That's why I got cash and you see me in RD
What hurts you, or do you like me?
You’re just mad that I blew your mom out

A SCAR, ready to fight like Tony Montana
Sons of bitches, who wants to play?
I got the vest from Sedena with patches to kill
And with cash, the dog dances, it's been proven that—

Buddy, I ain't no fool
That's why I got dough and you see me in RD
What hurts you, or do you like me?
Or you’re just mad that I blew your mom out

Now I got what I got from the game
To make money, I’ll pull out my gun
The street is ours, you know? We never left it
And if they try to tail me hot, we’ll handle it

How much are they and why are they coming with the Rock Family?
How much are they and why are they coming with the Rock Family?
How much are they and why are they coming with the Rock Family?
How much are they and why are they coming with the Rock Family?

And it’s Luis R
With El Víctor Mendivil
Bang-bang, sons of bitches
Buddy from the West
I wear the Rolex and don’t even check the time
Cheers to the fucking people from Sonora, haha